the sad thing is, is that i don't think people get me. like get me, get me. i really only think i understand myself. and even then half the time i can't explain how i am. it's complicated. trying to find yourself in a place where you share the world with 7 billion other people.

but this here, the thoughts in my head, the things i think or say, my beliefs, the way i see things, the way i try to see things,

this here is my world.